Obsessed (Whiskey Run 3) - Page 17

“Please, Evan. I want you to be my first.”

He groans. “Fuck, baby.” His hips buck underneath me. “You can’t say stuff like that.”

I grip his shoulders. “But it’s true. I’ve dreamed about it. I’ve always thought you would be my first.”

His jaw is tense. “Are you sure? It doesn’t have to be tonight. I can be your first tomorrow, or the next day. I don’t want to take advantage.”

I untangle my arms and legs from him and stand up. He’s already seen me almost naked, and maybe it’s everything I’ve experienced tonight, but I’m not even self-conscious or nervous. I pull down my shorts and then pull the hem of my shirt over my head. I reach behind me and undo my bra and let it fall from my arms to the floor. Taking a deep breath, I put a finger in each side of my panties and pull them down, kicking them to the side. I’m naked, and he’s staring at me. His eyes burn a path down my body and up again. His eyes have gone three shades darker, and he’s not even trying to hide the desire on his face. He stands up, and the rough texture of his jeans scratch across my thighs he’s so close. “This won’t just be tonight, Sierra. Once with you will not be enough. A hundred, fuck a thousand times won’t be enough.”

I put my hand in his and pull him to the bedroom. We walk in unison, and as soon as we get beside the bed, he’s stripping his clothes off. His manhood is hard, poking straight out, and I want to drop to my knees to get a closer look. But I can’t. He’s got his arms around me, laying me back on the bed before I can get my hands on him.

Evan

She’s perfection. She’s laid back, her legs spread, and her pussy is already glistening for me. I lick my lips, knowing that tonight I’m going to taste every inch of her. My hands slide up the inside of her legs, pushing them wider, opening her up for me.

I knead her soft thighs with my hands and look up at her. “I don’t have any protection with me.”

Even though that’s the case, I can still make sure we both get off.

“Are you clean?”

I nod. It’s been a long time for me, and I’ve been tested since. “Yeah, I’m clean.”

She nods, lifting her legs and wrapping them around my waist, pulling me closer to her. My cock is hard, jutting out between my legs between us, and it rubs right across her mound. She lifts her hips to meet me, and I groan.

“What about babies?” I ask her, and the thought of her round with my baby doesn’t scare me in the least.

But she’s shaking her head. ‘It’s not the right time.”

I don’t even try to hide my disappointment or question what I’m thinking. I wrap my hand around the base of my cock and stroke it through her wet, swollen folds. She moans when I hit her clit, and so I stay there, circling her bundle of nerves. I need to make this good for her, but I also need to last. I pull my hips back and lean down to put my tongue on her clit. Her hips gyrate underneath me, and I suckle her until she’s moaning my name. She’s responsive to every touch, every lick, every command, and I know it’s going to be explosive when I finally get inside her.

She moves her hips back and forth, her hands gripping my hair, and only seconds go by before she’s tense and an orgasm rages through her. Kissing up her body, I lick and taste her, circling her nipples as she wraps her legs around my waist. My cock finds her wet, needy core, and I slide along her swollen lips.

“Please, Evan. I need you. I need this.”

Unable to resist her, I angle my hips and slide into her slowly. She’s gripping me tightly, but I push on.

“Look at me, baby. I need you to look at me.”

She unclenches her eyes and is staring up at me in shock. I know as soon as I’m about to take her virginity from her, and in one fluid motion, I push through and don’t stop until I’ve bottomed out inside her. We both moan, loud and low. Fuck it feels good.

When her hips start to move, I start to thrust in and out of her. Her orgasm from earlier has left her feeling sensitive, and she’s pulsating all around me. “I need to come.”

She nods and groans as I plow back into her, harder.

“Yes.”

“I don’t know if I can pull out.”

Her legs tighten around me. “Don’t. I want to feel it all. Give this to me, please Evan.”

Her asking me for my cum is my undoing. “Come with me, baby.”

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